What Are You Doing, Karl?

1650 Words
Gabriella's POV My relationship with the servants in the mansion is not a good one, obviously. They didn't like me for reasons I don't know. According to Gabriella's memory, they only see Katelyn as their mistress. They loved her and did whatever she wanted them to do. I had something light for breakfast, thanks to the fact that I ate with Karl. However, I wasn't given anything for lunch, because I didn't deserve it. Instead of just sitting and starving, I wore something comfortable and headed to the kitchen with Cheryl. The chefs saw me and left through the other door. I had my chance to do whatever I wanted to do, but I didn't know that I would have unexpected visitors in the kitchen. Both Katelyn and my so-called husband. Why is he pretending to be nice and worried about me? I was already furious that he was with another woman, so I said something bad to him. He left and Katelyn still remained in the kitchen. It's as if she waited for him to leave before getting close to me. Katelyn wasn't a good person. She would always wish for Gabriella to die quickly whenever she laid on her sick bed. The fact that I'm standing here annoys her so much, because her wish wasn't granted. "Gabi, don't get mad because of Karl. I'm sure he's worried about you" she spoke softly, curling her hair around her finger. Ah! Here goes the drama queen. She's the type of person that uses me to make herself the good one. "I don't care much. You should leave already, I'm busy" I said to her and turned to finish what I was doing. I could see how she clenched her fist tight. She wasn't expecting that at all. Instead of leaving, she got closer to me. "Hey, Gabi. You being in the kitchen or eating breakfast with Karl won't change the fact that our parents died because of your parents! You, your mother and your father! Your whole family are murderers!" She spoke into my ear. This memory is not in her head. What really happened that day? "Very soon, Karl will abandon you and all you'll have is just your parents. No friends, no Karl, nothing at all. That's the kind of life that's perfect for you, Gabriella" she pushed me with her index finger. I still didn't turn to look at her face, which annoyed her. She stormed out of the kitchen and Cheryl with her worried expression asked.... "Are you alright, ma'am?" "I'm fine, Cheryl. Let's just finish the meal. I didn't make a mistake in mixing the ingredients, did I?" I asked. Cheryl kept on staring at me, as if I'm trying to be calm about what Katelyn said to me. Well, I'm calm. I don't want to try to remember the memory Gabriella tried so hard to forget. . After we finished our meal, which almost didn't taste good, I fed myself and went back to my room. I was called down for dinner by Karl, but ignored him. He expects me to have dinner with him and watch while another woman feeds him. I threw myself into the shower and stepped out in a white robe, while drying my blonde hair. The scent of strawberry and milk was glued to my body, thanks to the shower gel. I dropped the towel on the bed and heard a voice from the other side of the room. I swiftly turned around and saw someone standing in the shadows. Was it another assassin? No, it's not. That voice. It belongs to Karl. Why is he here? The assassins failed, so has he come to kill me himself? "What are you doing here?" I asked him, trying not to get nervous. I heard his heavy footsteps and stepped back. Should I just attack him and say it's for self defense? He got close and stood in the light. The light was dim, but I was still able to see his face. Maybe I should turn on the light. I walked closer to the switch and just as I was able to turn on the lights close to the mirror, he grabbed my hand and twisted it to the back. I groaned in pain. He's fast! How did he reach here so fast! "What are you doing? Get off me!" I said to him. "I want to, but I can't. I can't tell why I'm worried about you, Gabriella" he spoke softly at the back of my ear. His warm breath was hitting my skin and I was having some strange reaction on my body. My heart started beating rapidly, my chest tightened and my nipples.... I moved back and pressed my body against his... Is that a b***r? "You're not in...the place to worry about me" I stuttered. The room is cold, but why am I feeling hot? The robe I was wearing slid off my shoulder, showing off my chest. We were standing in front of the mirror. Even though the light was dim, I'm sure he could still see something. Should I just push him away? I immediately flinched when his hand was on my body. What is he doing? Is he supposed to be touching that? "Hey, stop!" My voice was loud, so he used his body to press my hand that was still at the back, making me feel his b***r more. Then, he used his left hand to close my mouth. "Shhh" he said. He touched my body more and I started moving my feet. "Quit wiggling your ass on my d**k, Gabi. Or else..." He paused. He didn't say any more word. From my chest, his hand slide to my neck. I felt his mouth at the side of my neck. He kissed it and licked it hard. I hate it! No, I love it. "Mhmm" I moaned through my mouth that was covered. He kept on sucking my neck. My legs were weak, I couldn't stand anymore. Immediately he let go of my mouth and neck, I fell on the floor. Karl still stood there. It's as if he didn't feel sorry for what he did. He was still hard. I can see the bulge through his pants. I'm sure he wouldn't meet me for this. Why did he come here when he could sleep with Katelyn? He crouched down in front of me, staring at my flushed face. "You start working on Monday. The things you need are already on your desk. That's what I came to give you" he concluded and walked away. That's all? That fucker! How can he do that to me? It wasn't just me who got a reaction, it's both of us. He sucked, licked and bit on spot on my neck. I tried to touch it, but it was throbbing. Should I wash up again? Hell no! With the bathing robe, I walked towards my bed and fell on it. Karl, what kind of man is he? One day he's nice, the next day, he's not. However, he came to me and touched me himself. Is this a good sign? . It was finally Friday, I was woken up to Cheryl's scream. I immediately sat up, wondering if there was an assassin, but she pointed at my body. "Ma'am, your neck is red. Did something bite you? I'm sure a mosquito got in!" Ah! The spot Karl left a mark on yesterday. Did Cheryl just referred him as a mosquito? He does look like one. "Mr Vaughan told me to call you down for breakfast" she said. "I'm not hungry" I fell back on the bed, trying to sleep. "He said he'll come up here if you don't come down for breakfast" After hearing that, I prepared to go downstairs for breakfast. I wore a strap hand dress and appeared in front of him...no, them. Katelyn was still around. I sat in front of them while the servants served me. They never did. I didn't even spare Karl a glance after what he did to me yesterday. I can't stop thinking about it. His hand over my boobs, his b***r pressing against my ass, him sucking and kissing my neck. Is there any possibility that we'll go farther than that one day? "Gabriella, are you going out? You look slightly overdressed for breakfast" Katelyn asked. She was wearing a cute smile, different from the threatening look she gave me yesterday. "I'll be going for shopping" I replied. "Ah, I see" she paused and stared at me. She noticed the mark on my neck and asked. "What's that spot on your neck?" "Ah, a mosquito bit me last night. I couldn't drive it out of my room because of how dangerous it looked" I said. Karl cleared his throat and we exchanged glances with each other. He's aware that he's the mosquito. However, Katelyn was quick-witted. She already knew what happened last night, after seeing Karl's reaction. "You should cover it up" she said, her tone slightly changed. Oh... She's angry and jealous. Of course, I don't plan on going out like that. "I'm aware of that" I said and dropped my fork. "I should get going before the mall gets crowded" I said and walked towards the door. "Wait, you can take the black car if you want. I'll have the butler bring you the keys" he said. I smiled at him and walked out without saying a word. I just gave an excuse about going to the mall. Maybe I should buy some things since I'm starting my job at the company. Gabriella has more than enough dresses, but some are not fit to wear the company. However, when I got to the mall... I wished I never left home. How could I meet him here? The man who used to be my enemy?
Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD